Such a voyeur, you beautiful moon. Prying your eye through windows reflecting doors of perception. I could feel you watching, even if I was blindfolded by my own imagination. The super moon out my window. Copyright ©️2017 ArtemisOnFire
Arriving at that place, New terrain, new surroundings… and yet, that familiar feel. I am at a crossroad. Another turning point, In a life of discovery. It is here I reflect, it is here I rest, it is here I experience my Self. It is here I can simply be. No need to rush, no
If I came to life as a flower, or maybe when I was… I’d see myself as a Peony. By far my favorite flower. Somehow writing that makes it sound full of ego, let’s say it’s the heavy dosing of self-love. Indeed I’d be a pink Peony, the color my eyes see as love, for
If only I knew That all of my tears Watered a garden where love would later bloom If only I knew That each drop of sadness Would nourish our growth to one day make us whole If only I knew That all of this pain Mirrored the truths of how real our love was If
Written about a month ago… idk why WP decided to re-publish.